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Chapter: 547
He loved seeing her smile.
But now, her smile was painfully bright.
She must be thrilled to finally break free from him and be with Bradley, correct?
“I know you were never content with our marriage. You’ve been suffocating for the past
three years. Truthfully, I owe you an apology.
I’m sorry to have held you back for so Long. Now that we’re divorced, I sincerely wish you
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇthappiness with the one you love.” ©
The last time they visited the court, Tyrone had extended the same wishes to her.
Back then, his well-wishing words had shattered her heart, and she hadn’t responded.
After such a long delay, she finally mustered the strength to express these wishes to him
composedly.
Tyrone felt a Lump forming in his throat, threatening to bring him to tears. He quickly
looked away.
She no Longer loved him, so she could easily wish him well.
But the woman he loved was divorcing him. How could he be happy?
Beep!
Suddenly, a flashy yellow supercar sped through a red light from the right.
It was too late to brake. Tyrone’s eyes narrowed as he swung the steering wheel to the
right.
The cars collided.
Bang.
The deafening sound left Sabrina dazed for a moment.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter the initial wave of disorientation, their car halted. She gradually regained
consciousness in the passenger seat.
Fighting through the pain, she managed a sideways glance and saw Tyrone slumped over
the steering wheel, blood trickling down his temple.
The screeching brakes, her father’s bloody visage, the flaming car, the menacing truck
driver’s face, these familiar horrors flooded back to her.
Sabrina turned pale and broke out in cold sweat. Her body shook uncontrollably. The scene
blurred until she eventually blacked out.
When she woke again, Sabrina found herself in a hospital.
Rising from her position, she intended to summon the nurse, yet her gaze fell upon
Tyrone, unconscious in a separate bed and hooked to an IV drip.
He was so tall that the bed seemed almost too short for him.